[ MOB NAME] Undying Crawler MOB HP: 10 HP Mob Autodamage: -2 damage Mob Special Ability: N/A Mob Loot: Roll 1d4 to see what you get: 1: ROLL 1d10 for loot after you roll this one. This is the card number you get. (http://halloween.thesporkedken.com/loot/card_1.png <-- REPLACE THE "1" in the .PNG with the number of the card to get the CORRECT image). Add to journal and use here 2: N/A 3. A potato on the minis site. Redeem it here! 4. N/A
[ MOB NAME] Undying Crawler MOB HP: 10 HP Mob Autodamage: -2 damage Mob Special Ability: N/A Mob Loot: Roll 1d4 to see what you get: 1: ROLL 1d10 for loot after you roll this one. This is the card number you get. (http://halloween.thesporkedken.com/loot/card_1.png <-- REPLACE THE "1" in the .PNG with the number of the card to get the CORRECT image). Add to journal and use here 2: N/A 3. A potato on the minis site. Redeem it here! 4. N/A
It was very much apparent that their warnings and threats weren't getting through to the demon. Much like any teen she supposed.
She was about to add in her own retort to counter his words when another of the undying came in, and came in fast. Weapons summoned in an instant, the Sun hunter aimed one gun directly at the creature before taking a shot. "BOOM! Headshot!" With a wry grin, she then turned to look at Titus. "See, that could be you!" Of course, she was referring to the undying dead on the ground, not the attack itself.
"Oh hey, on your left." Lazily, she lifted her hand, gun still in her grasp, pointing at the undying leaping towards the tall demon boy.
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Character's name: Katherine (Kat) Taylor Character's faction: Sun Hunter Character's journal link: Here Character's survival stats: Using Brie's inventory BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Reference Status: Hearing is better, ears still sore. May be permanently damaged. HP: 58/60 Weapon: Dual Handguns (2d12-6) Vehicle: Vespa
Kat was more right than she realized. Not only were their words not sinking in Titus just wasn't hearing them. Their voices had become a sort of ambient noise in the background reminding him a lot of some of the cartoons from his younger years when adults only made strange unintelligible noises. The only thing that managed to catch his attention was when Kat pointed the gun in his direction and for a moment he thought she was going to shoot. That was enough to bring him back to the here and now to realize there was a creature looming in behind him.
"Merde!" The fishing rod was used again as a weapon to fend the apparition off. Honestly it wasn't so bad, he might have to keep it. So far he was having much better luck than when he just fought hand to hand.
Damage: 6 Mob HP: 4
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Name:Cecil Halvorson Faction: District 1 (University) Journal :Here Character's stats: View Jersey Number: 35 BRIEF DESCRIPTION: Cecil is tall standing at 6'9" (206cm), platinum gray hair that is long on one side and shaved on the other. It is likely pulled back into a bun for convience. Image reference Status:Oh God what is going on. Currently bloodied and bandaged but able to move around okay. Damage list includes knife wound to the gut, healing bullet wound in the side, bullet wound to the arm, gash across the top of his head, and a fair amount of road rash. Weapon: Fishing Rod 2d6 -2 [HP:] 50/50
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Name: Titus Laburnum Faction: Demon Subspecies: Nightmare Demon General appearance: Tall 6'7", gumpy, hates life and probably you. Visual reference HP: 38/40
It was quite clear by now that the demon had zoned out. It was clear that any attempts to get their words to sink into that thick skull of his was going to ignored. He honestly should have expected as much. But clearly Kat wasn't exactly through with him yet.
Though when Kat announced the presence of another, he spun around the same time as Titus had joined the demon in striking it down.
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Character's name: Ryan O'Conner Character's faction: Hunter ( Moon Division ) Character's journal link:View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERVisual Ref / x Ryan's HP: 58/60
Character's name: Rook Character's faction: University Character's journal link:View Character's survival stats: View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERVisual Ref Jersey Number: 25
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Resisting the urge to snicker when the demon finally snapped out of his daze, Kat unsommened her weapons once again when both him and Ryan managed to take down the other undying. Although he was technically the enemy, she had to give Titus props. The boy could fight. Maybe later she and he could have a go and test their mettle.
"Hmm.. these undying don't put up much of a fight." The hunter sounded almost disappointed as she nudged the corpse with her foot.
Glancing down, she found a small card. Much like the ones the civilian had on her. Shrugging, Kat scooped it up and shoved it into her pouch.
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The undying dealt with Titus let out a sigh and ran a hand through his hair. He was ready to go back home. This is why he never went anywhere. It was too much trouble.
"You are more than welcome to do my share of the fighting if you wish if its such a breeze." Titus could just sit back and watch others do the work, he already had enough on his plate.
Speaking of, he moved back toward his human and reached down to grab an arm. At least he was switching it up from dragging him by the leg. It helped to even out the road rash.
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"Agreed. I was half expecting more of a fight." The smaller, spider like ones were pretty quick, but the larger two headed ones were like a slow moving giant. "Can't say I'm disappointed, though. If it ups our chance of survival.
When Titus offered Kat his share of the kill, Ryan could only snort in amusement. "Tired already?" However, when the demon grabbed the unconscious civilian by the arm, Ryan stepped in front of him with a frown.
"I'd really suggest you carry him instead of dragging him, or find something to drag him on." There was no way he was just going to let this slide.
Ignoring the others briefly Titus knelt down to examine a strange card on the ground. Curious he plucked it up and put it in his pocket to look over later because his attention was soon fully on the hunter standing in his path.
"Tired and done with this place." Titus confirmed without a shred of shame, though the heavy dark circles around his eyes probably gave way to how much he slept, which wasn't at all. "So if you don't mind." He made a shooing motion with his free hand to let Ryan know he was free to run along back to where ever he had come from but as luck would have it he stayed where he was. Titus couldn't contain his joy if he tried.
"Okay one, not going to happen. This man beast has to weigh around that of an overfed Koobo on holiday and two...I know I probably give off the air of someone highly responsible and upstanding but let me assure you that I ran out of ******** before I got here."
Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 7:00 pm
The demon received a wide grin at the suggestion. Ryan knew that Kat would always jump in to take others share of the fighting if given the option.
The suggestions Ryan made were definitely needed to be followed up on. But considering who it was that they were talking too.. that was unlikely.
"'Highly responsible and upstanding'? More like irresponsible and weak. Seriously, and you little turds from that s**t hole you call home wonder why we can't stand you? Kid, I have half a mind to shoot you right now. So don't test me."
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 8:43 pm
Well to be honest, Ryan couldn't exactly blame the demon for not wanting to carry the civilian. He was pretty big after all. Even if the demon was about the same height. But still, the guy had to see that he was inflicting injury on him. Even if he didn't kill him and he was still breathing by the time he left him, in a situation like this, it was all too easy for infection to set in and without medical treatment? Well, Titus might as well have killed the man himself. But clearly arguing with him was not getting them anywhere, so he tried to improvise instead.
Pinching the bridge of his nose, Ryan finally spoke up, interrupting the two' before things could escalate further. "Okay, okay. If you're so determined to drag him along, can we at least put together something so that you're pulling him on a makeshift sled instead?" If he had to he'd put the damn thing together himself. He just needed the demon to cooperate and give him the time to do so.
Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 9:05 pm
Black and white eyes were on Kat the moment she began to spew her words. A grin began to creep rather dangerously across his features nearly splitting his face in two. "And what sort of bottom dweller pit did you manage to crawl out of where they call that a fashion." He pointed to the coat she was sporting. "Looks like they got a bargain on the material and couldn't make the rest of it." He gestured toward her chest where there was a definite lack of material, his grin only widening at her threat. "Bring it on, Pipsqueak." He growled, tightening his grip on the fishing rod.
It was probably lucky Ryan was striving so hard to be the voice of reason. The notion was irritating but it was also very boring. Titus' expression flattened as he turned to the male hunter, his lip drawing back in a slight sneer. "Your mouth keeps moving you might want to look into that." But he fell silent and at least considered his words if only because he hoped it would make him shut up. "Fine. Build your sled." Titus then unceremoniously dropped his human cargo back into a heap on the ground and left him there while he waited.
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"Its not fashion, you sack of air, wearing a white coat is regulation! And really, the person who looks like they just walked out of a two dollar costume shop is really trying to hand out fashion tips?" Kat's amusement with this kid was starting to reach its limit, as her trigger finger was itching to do something she knew she wouldn't regret!
And then.. there it was..
Pipsqueak!? "Oh that's it!" Without any further warning, Kat drew her weapon, aiming it directly for the taller boy's horn, and fired.
